Chapter 43
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Next day.
Mu Hanxia opened her eyes and saw the faint morning light. She lay there, zoning out for a while, then a thought sprung into her mind: did she now have a boyfriend?
Her heart, silently fluctuating. She got up, washed up, changed her clothes, still thinking about him, who lived next door. The result, as soon as she opened the door, was seeing his door open at just the same moment. Lin Mochen, in a crisp suit and with a coat over his arm, stepped out.
Eyes met.
Mu Hanxia's heartstrings trembled slightly, though her face remained unaffected: "Morning."
He walked straight toward her.
He stopped in front of her, then took hold of her hand and said indifferently, "Let's go."
Mu Hanxia was led by him toward the elevator, as if her soul had also been taken by him. Looking at their clasped hands, she said, "Didn't you say yesterday to give me some more time to consider?" How come now, holding someone's hand is so natural?